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Well, what did he say?" Han shouted with some concern. Threepio wilted with chagrin. "I'm rather embarrassed, Captain Solo, but itappears you are to be the main course at a banquet in my honor. He is quiteoffended that I should suggest otherwise." Before another word could be said, log-drums began beating in ominoussyncopation. As one, all the furry heads turned toward the mouth of the large hut.Out of it came Wicket; and behind him, Chief Chirpa. Chirpa was gray of fur, strong of will. On his head he bore a garland woven ofleaves, teeth, and the horns of great animals he'd bested in the hunt. In his righthand he carried a staff fashioned from the longbone of a flying reptile; in his left heheld an iguana, who was his pet and advisor. He surveyed the scene in the square at a glance, then turned to wait for the guestwho was only now emerging from the large hut behind him.